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That fat cock shoved in my mouth, Martin grunting unloading his cum into my mouth, and that cum was choking me.Finally, no more cum, and Martin climbed off of me. He lay there next to me. I was in shock. What just happened, I thought to myself? Gurgling cum, trying to breathe, confused with cum down the sides of my face.Martin was lying there breathing hard, his arm across his face. I was in a daze. One minute he's so gentle, and the next, he's choking me. I couldn't breathe the entire time. I felt as if I was going to pass out. His cum was just spilling out of my mouth all over my face.~~~I finished telling that last part to Janie just as I looked up to show her my face. I had been looking down the entire time that I was speaking. What I saw startled me; she was crying. Janie reached out and wrapped her arms around me. Today as I tell you this story, I suddenly remembered that I was crying too.I continued telling her the rest.~~~After I got my bearings back, I rolled out of bed,. How dare he?Catherine: “I can’t believe you would ask me to do this?”Paul: “Cathy, I don’t know what else we can do! I’m sorry. Do you honestly think I want my girlfriend having sex with another man?”It was at this point that I realized that Paul and I were over. When we finally got home, there was no way that I could stay with this man. Not only did he cheat on me but also now he was going to pimp me out because he wasn’t man enough to figure out a better way to get us home. I was visibly livid and I turned to Amos and blurted out in anger the sentence that would change my life forever.Catherine: “Make it a hundred and a tank of gas and I’ll do it!”Amos: “Seventy-five and we got a deal!”Catherine: “Alright…I guess. At this point I just want to get home. Ewww! I can’t believe I’m going to do this! Let’s just get it over with before I change my mind.”Amos: “Understandable. Follow me.”Amos locked the front door and led us both to the back room. There was an oil-stained couch back.
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